1140 Xeon Scuffle
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Everyone in Dao Yan City, who was close, was stunned, and there was some disbelief in their eyes, Ye Mo and Zipeng Emperor Yin Mufeng's posture seemed to be ...... Know?
However, how could it be possible, one of these two people was the last emperor of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, and the other was one of the strongest people in the current world transformation god stage, how could they not connect these two together, although both of them were excellent and terrifying.
"At first, I thought you were Ye Chen, but I didn't expect it to be you at all. ”
Yin Mufeng's eyes flashed.
He thought of the first sentence of the meeting just now, and then asked it, because when he saw Ye Mo, he found that it was too similar to Ye Chen back then, so he thought about it and deceived him.
However, what he didn't expect was that something really happened to him, and this Ye Mo turned out to be Ye Chen back then.
"I didn't expect it to be you. ”
Ye Mo sighed lightly, looking at Yin Mufeng with complicated eyes.
He naturally heard the meaning of Yin Mufeng's words, but he didn't have the idea of denying it, and admitted it very simply.
"Should I call you Ye Chen? or Ye Mo?"
Yin Mufeng put his hands behind his back, and a smile swelled on his indifferent face.
"Should I call you Yin Mufeng, or ...... Bitter cold?"
Ye Mo also said the same.
The corners of Yin Mufeng's mouth hooked, his eyes turned on Ji Shengxiang, and then looked at the core, where there was a lot of terrifying and boundless aura stirring, if it weren't for the efforts of the emperors of the past dynasties, I am afraid it would have collapsed long ago.
"Let's go quickly, protect Xi'er, and I'll have a drink with you again in the future. ”
Yin Mufeng nodded to Ye Mo.
Ye Mo didn't say much, nodded the same head, then closed his eyes, and continued to comprehend the Ghost God Emperor's past perceptions.
Then, Yin Mufeng's gaze turned again, and it fell on the quasi-kings of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, making their scalps numb, their hearts cold, and they couldn't help but tremble.
"Your Majesty......"
The voices of the quasi-kings were trembling.
Fortunately, Yin Mufeng didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, or rather, he held back, and his body flew away, and his figure flashed away, rushing to the core.
Seeing Yin Mufeng leaving, King Zhuzhun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling cold behind him, and then realized that cold sweat had flowed all over his back.
Although they were all quasi-kings, and they had the idea of being on a par with figures like the Three Emperors and Three Emperors, the moment Yin Mufeng appeared, there was only fear left in their hearts.
Deeper in the realm, here is a pitch black place where you can't see your fingers, the top of your head, under your feet, in all directions, are in a dark and drowsy, dead and silent, you can't see anything, not even light, it makes people feel as if even the original god is going to be silent here.
The colorful light of the colorful cloud barrier flowed, and the divine light was layered on top of each other, turning into a circular shield to protect the Yin Mufeng on the cloud barrier.
According to his memory, Yin Mufeng's speed exploded to the maximum, like a glimpse of floating light, the stars were rainbowing, and he was moving forward at great speed, and in less than half an hour, he saw a trace of misty light, as well as a chaotic aura and a frenzied storm.
When I got closer, I really saw that in the boundless darkness and nothingness, there was a mountain-like five-colored altar, the altar looked very ancient, full of the vicissitudes of time and antiquity, but it was not broken, there was no spiritual pressure and breath overflowing, and it looked very ordinary.
Around the altar, a group of the strongest of various forces has been surrounded.
Among them, the forces of the four native clans in the Kyushu world barely formed a big force, and on the other side, it was naturally the Kunpeng Divine Sect.
Although the Kunpeng Divine Sect seemed to be a little alone as a force of its own, in fact, in terms of the most basic numbers, they did not fall behind at all, and even had an advantage.
For example, in the Terran tribe, the top princes have seven veins, and the most terrifying and prominent of them is the secret king vein.
There are the old generation of secret kings, the previous generation of secret kings, the contemporary secret kings, and the new secret kings, a total of four generations of secret kings!
If it was in the past, there would definitely not be so many generations in the world at the same time, but who let the immortal realm channel close, the peak of the strongest could not survive the tribulation and ascend, so they could only continue to stay in this realm and find a way to live.
Unfortunately, most people don't live long.
The general longevity of the strongest people of the human race is about 5,000 years, and many of them have no way to escape the power of time when the time limit comes, and finally the soldiers fall and completely disappear in this world, or go to reincarnation, but there are accidents on the way, and in the end they still disappear completely.
If this is not the case, I am afraid that the ten generations of princes belong to the same lineage, and such a thing is not impossible to happen, after all, the immortal realm passage is cut off from the path to becoming an immortal, either to cross the catastrophe and die, or to wait for the time to arrive, and the soldiers will fall, and they can continue to reincarnate without accidents, or escape the sanctions of time, only a very small number of them.
Rao is like this, and the appearance of four generations of secret kings still shocked many people.
The secret king's lineage is like this, and the other princes' lineage is naturally not too bad, although there are no very old princes, but the previous generation of princes and the current generation of princes are there, which is a normal thing.
You must know that there are twenty princely lines in the human race alone, of which there are seven top princely lines, each of which has at least two generations of princes alive, and some have more than one, which adds up to about forty people.
There are also spirit clans, demon clans, and ghost clans, although there are not so many princes, but each department also has two generations of princes, and each department has nearly ten princes, which adds up to about sixty princes.
In addition, there are some powerful people who have no power and only status, such as eunuchs, etc., as well as hidden strongmen, as well as the three giant sects of the original Immortal City Alliance that had previously taken refuge in the Kunpeng Divine Sect.
In total, there are more than 100 supreme beings, and this number is enough to scare countless living beings in the world.
And the strongest of the Kyushu forces don't add up to so much, and they are also lacking in quality, which is actually weaker than the Kunpeng Divine Sect.
Even so, it's amazing, not without a fight.
It's just that everyone present knows that it is not the strongest who really determines the victory, but the human immortals.
The four clans of Kyushu naturally don't believe that there are no immortals in the Kunpeng Divine Sect, and they will do such a bureau to trap and kill them, but there is no way to know it, except for the existence of a suspected human immortal in the Immortal City Alliance a few years ago, other forces, at most, are close to the existence of human immortals, but to say that the level of human immortals, it is too far behind.
Nearly two hundred supreme beings, all of them have a deep aura like an abyss, and the spiritual pressure is majestic and covers the sky, making this place furious and incomparable, and it is difficult to get close to the strongest at all.
And above the altar, four square, simple and atmospheric purple-gold talismans were suspended in the void, ups and downs, and the noble purple-gold light flowed, hazy but bright.
Underneath the four edicts, on the altar floor, a gap the size of a human head opened, in which lay an incomparably small and delicate golden seal, escaping an inexplicable aura, which was connected with this altar, the divine treasure, and even the Imperial Palace.
There is no doubt that this is the Emperor Seal of the Palm Sect.
Many supreme powerhouse-level beings swept over from time to time, their eyes flashing with an astonishing scorching intent, and then they looked coldly at the opposing forces.
Suddenly, many creatures turned their heads and looked outside the core, but saw a rainbow light dragging a long rainbow tail, and on it stood a person, white robe Shengxue, red cloak like blood, hunting and dancing.
The rather delicate face was full of indifference, and the corners of his eyebrows were as sharp as swords.
"It's ...... Cai Lian Cloud Barrier, it's Your Majesty!"
"Zipeng Emperor Yin Mufeng! It's finally here!"
"Why didn't King Bao come? Hmm...... It seems that Yin Mufeng has already made his choice. ”
The kings of the Kunpeng Divine Sect were the first to recognize Yin Mufeng, and their expressions were uncertain, some were indifferent, some were ruthless, and some were regretful.
Relatively speaking, many people in the Kunpeng Divine Sect still hope that the Zipeng Emperor can return to the Kunpeng Divine Sect and continue to be the head of the sect, after all, the Zipeng Emperor is too amazing in all aspects, and he can be called the most beautiful emperor in the history of the Kunpeng Divine Sect.
It's a pity that the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other.
Yin Mufeng didn't agree with them back then, and now, Yin Mufeng still doesn't agree, and the two sides are on opposite sides.
Although the people of the Kunpeng Divine Sect whispered, the various forces in Kyushu still heard a lot, and a ghost god sneered: "Your emperor is back, why don't you go to greet him?"
"He's no longer the head of the Divine Sect. ”
The contemporary Dharma King Lan Tianyu said lightly, then stared at him and said, "Instead of caring about the affairs of my Divine Sect, it is better to care about your own situation." ”
"Our situation ......"
The ghost's voice froze, and his expression became gloomy.
The eyes of the undefeated battle king Ling Jiushu always stayed on Yin Mufeng, who was stepping on the colorful cloud barrier, and said from afar: "Yin Mufeng, you are no longer the head of the Divine Sect, what are you doing when you come back this time." ”
"Destroy you, destroy the Divine Sect. ”
Yin Mufeng's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.
"You think it's still your time?"
The divine lance in Ling Jiushu's hand trembled slightly, and the murderous intent surged wildly in the depths of his eyes.
"No, but it won't be your time. ”
Yin Mufeng came to the outside of the altar, came down from the cloud barrier, and put it into his cuffs, "What's more, even if it's not my time, it's more than enough to destroy you, I know that many of you feel that it's not worse than me, the difference is just whether you have stepped into the human immortal or not, it doesn't matter, you can try it." ”
"Arrogance, there is no immortal cultivation, there is no Purple Pole Fist, there is no Taihuang Tower, what are you going to do to kill me?"
Ling Jiushu laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point at Yin Mufeng and the forces of the Kyushu world, and his voice shook the ten directions: "Mixed World Kunpeng Killing Formation, up!"
Rumble!
The heavens and the earth shook violently, boundless, and in the empty void, a hurricane suddenly rose out of thin air, as fierce as a ghost's roar, and even filled with bursts of gray gas, overwhelming the sky and rolling in, instantly enveloping everyone in this place.
The gray gas was violently tumbling continuously, like boiling water, and a mysterious power of the heavens and the earth was swept over everyone's heads, and then, faintly, wisps of golden light appeared in the gray gas, thinner than a hair, but very brilliant.
"The Mixed World Kunpeng Killing Array, the first of the three world-building killing arrays of the Divine Sect, you have really made a lot of money, but it's a pity...... I don't know if I know a thing or two about the formation?"
Yin Mufeng's voice was indifferent, looking at this world-shattering killing array that exuded terrifying murderous intent, his heart was slightly complicated.
"This killing array is not against you, what if you know something about this formation, without the cultivation of the year, you can't break it!"
Ling Jiushu laughed, pointed at the many strongest people in Kyushu, and shouted: "Kill!"
Rumble!
Nearly two hundred supreme beings all burst out at this moment, all kinds of magic weapons, all kinds of magical powers, suddenly burst out, and in just an instant, this place was overwhelmed by immeasurable divine light. (To be continued.) )